In a flash of divine light, I saw an aquatic figure in the dark.

In the next moment, my body couldn't bear the strong energy load, vomited blood and flew more than three meters away, almost falling into the water.

"Big brother be careful!"

Sun Mingjin hugged me with a flying pounce, and I sat in the water, gasping for air. ap.

With my current cultivation as a mountain dwelling Taoist, I still feel a little reluctant to forcibly divinate my fate.

The internal injuries suffered by spying on the heavenly machine will have to allow me to recuperate for at least three days.

Murphy held up my umbrella and asked anxiously, "How are you!?"

I suppressed the depression in my chest, panted and said, "My previous guess was not wrong at all."

"For the sake of his own selfish interests, Lian Qianshan designed to kill Lian Wenhe!"

"If we promise Lian Qianshan and cooperate with him, we will be accomplices in the murder."

"We have to go back to the Taoist temple and tell Lian Wenhe the truth!"

I drove the carriage again, braving the pouring rain, to the northward flow of the rushing water, to the Qianshan Taoist Temple.

On the way, my thoughts were extremely complicated.

Grandpa has always been like a god in my mind.

I didn't expect my grandfather to make friends carelessly, and he was calculated by Lian Qianshan into the game.

If I really help Lian Qianshan harm Lian Wenhe, not only will I lack virtue, but I will also affect my luck.

Murphy sat at the front of the carriage and looked out at the rushing water.

"I really didn't expect that the famous Lian Qianshan would hide such a deep selfish desire behind it."

"Hidden Dragon, there's something I didn't understand."

"Lian Qianshan's strength is so strong, before he died, he divined for his descendants once, so he didn't calculate that Lian Wenhe's strength was insufficient, and he couldn't learn his Taoism at all?"

I shook my head, "I have doubts about that, too."

"But no matter what, even Wenhe doesn't need to practice anymore."

The carriage stopped at the door of the Taoist temple, and Lian Wenhe was sitting under the eaves at the moment, looking unkempt, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

Around him, there was already a bright rune light lit up, which showed that his cultivation had gradually improved.

If it goes on like this, Lian Wenhe has a year and a half of time, and he may really be able to learn something.

When he saw me, Lian Wenhe seemed very excited.

"Mr. Zhuge , you have been running around all this time, where have you been?"

In the face of Lian Wenhe's life-filled gaze, I felt a little guilty.

The original Lian Wenhe was just a bastard waiting for death, doing nothing, and even more heartless.

It was I who gave him hope, told him Lian Qianshan's dying will, and let him know that he was the savior of the entire Dian River.

If he knew that he was just a substitute for death, he didn't know how to feel.

The atmosphere was awkwardly silent for a long time, and Lian Wenhe vaguely realized something, "Several, you have something to say."

I will briefly tell you about meeting Han Shuirong and the astrological divination.

Lian Wenhe's face became more and more pale, and finally he was stunned in place as if he had been devoured by thunder.

At this moment, I could sense that Lian Wenhe's soul was in a violent fluctuation.

If you don't pay attention to your words, it is very likely that the whole person will become crazy due to obsession and violent blows.

I quietly cast a meditation mantra to stabilize Lian Wenhe's fluctuating soul, and said in a deep voice, "In the future, if you have the heart to cultivate the Tao, I will sponsor you to build a Taoist temple."

"If you want to go into the world, I will also give you a sum of money."

"From now on, you have nothing to do with Lian Qianshan."

Gradually, Lian Wenhe's soul fluctuations subsided, and a touch of bitterness gradually appeared on his face.

"To be honest, my impression of Master is only that he has nurtured and taught me with great care."

"I don't remember my parents, I only remember Master."

"For more than 20 years, I've been rotten like mud."

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Master is alive, and I am parasitic on Master. When Master died, I ate away at his inheritance, and it was rotten enough to make sour water."

"Even if Master is using me, at least it can make me a mess of mud and a little useful."

"Even if I had the chance to die, I would be willing."

"There is only one thing, which is always a pimple in my heart."

I didn't expect that Lian Wenhe, who was a rotten person, would choose to complete the thousands of mountains and the entire Yunnan River at the last moment.

This is his choice, and I have no right to interfere.

To make up for it, I asked, "If there's anything you don't understand, just ask me."

Lian Wenhe said with some trepidation, "I want to know how the master got me to the Taoist temple in the first place, and whether my biological parents are dead."

"It's easy."

I took one of Lian Wenhe's hairs and recited the incense mantra in my mouth.

The hair burned into a wisp of green smoke, burrowed into the gossip plate, and guided in the direction of the southeast.

"Your parents are still alive, fifty miles to the southeast, do you want to see them?"

Lian Wenhe was both happy and apprehensive, "Of course I want to!"

I said, "Okay, get in the carriage with us!"

Lian Wenhe looked at the somewhat crumbling carriage nailed out of old wooden planks, and swallowed, "Mr. Zhuge , are you sure that this thing will not bump into pieces of wood when it goes down the mountain?"

"Sure."

I grabbed Lian Wenhe's shoulder with one hand and jumped into the carriage.

The car sped forward, so frightened that Lian Wenhe clutched the rut and shrunk his head like a quail.

I was relieved and said, "Don't be afraid, the car is blessed by the Tao and is very stable."

Gradually, Lian Wenhe let go of his guard, and An Ansheng sat on the front of the car with his knees curled, looking around curiously.

The carriage crossed the mountains when it met the mountains, and the river crossed the river like walking on the ground, which really opened Lian Wenhe's eyes.

When he was bored, Lian Wenhe asked, "Mr. Zhuge , what are you cultivators for?"

"Is it the responsibility of the people of the world to be born, or is it to punish the evil and promote the good?"

"Neither."

I confessed, "I am cultivating because I don't want to be shackled by this heaven and earth, and I want to dominate everything to a greater extent."

"Cultivation is originally a matter of extreme selfishness and turning the world into one's own use."

Lian Wenhe suddenly realized, "No wonder, Master wants to exchange my life for the luck of his descendants, it turns out that cultivation is like this."

"Not really."

Again, I explained, "Selfishness and harmfulness are two different things."

"What I plundered was the fate of heaven and earth, not someone else's."

The more I explained, the more confused Lian Wenhe became, "I really don't understand this thing at all, no wonder I practice so slowly."

Sun Mingjin said, "How can there be so much trouble."

"I think that cultivation is like drinking water when you are thirsty and eating when you are hungry."

"There's one thing you really want to do and work on it, and that's practice."

"As long as you live, you're practicing."

I really didn't expect that Sun Mingjin, who was full of muscles, could say words that fit the avenue at a critical moment.